Chapter 213

You Can't Keep It!

Chapter 213 You Can't Keep It!

Words, it's over.

The big guy's face was pale, partly because of the prestige of the first rank, and partly because of this strange situation.

Under the city, many casual cultivators are in progress.

Most people have never seen a first-grade supreme realm shot in their entire lives, and they can't help but feel trembling.

A young cultivator's voice was trembling, muttering to himself,

"Bodhisattva... Bodhisattva won't kill King Zhenxi here in a fit of anger, right?"

The other person glanced at him, but sneered and said, "What are you thinking? That's a man of Heaven's secrets. Bodhisattva Xuyuan dares to kill him?"

"However... with his power of the first rank, there is no problem in protecting that empty hanging arhat from King Zhenxi."

"Look at the current situation, isn't that the case?"

The young cultivator looked up.

In the sky, a layer of rich golden light protected all the monks in Jiuchang Temple.

As the person said just now, everyone has also seen the current situation.

Due to the identities of King Zhenxi and the disciple of Tianji, it is impossible for Xuyuan Bodhisattva to attack Jiangnan.

But he is dignified and supreme, and it is easy to keep Xuyuan Bodhisattva under Jiangnan's hands.

With Jiangnan's current cultivation, even with the Dan Chi and the Golden Emperor Sword, it is impossible to break through the protection of the first-rank supreme state and kill that and the Hanging Arhat.

This is to make it clear that Jiangnan will suffer from the dumbness of being framed today!
But the latter is not in a hurry.

He knew that he couldn't break through the first-rank barrier, so he wasn't in a hurry to make a move, so he would humiliate himself.

just waiting.

Because he could feel it, except for the Golden Emperor Sword in his hand.

Dan Chi in the space of Hutian was trembling slowly.

This is not because of Jiangnan.

Excalibur has a spirit, and it will only be so exciting when it feels its true owner!
So he looked at the golden statue of the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, shook his head,

"Bodhisattva, you can't keep it."

At that moment, the terrifying power suddenly rose on the golden statue!

As if provoked by Jiangnan.

Hearing this, the cultivators who watched the excitement got goose bumps all over their bodies.

I couldn't help giving Jiang a thumbs up in my heart-hard and strong, a werewolf.

However, they didn't think that Jiangnan could really kill the Hanging Arhat under the hands of Bodhisattva Xuyuan.

So... where does his confidence come from?

"King Zhenxi, I respect you as a hero of humanity, so don't push yourself too far..."

Bodhisattva Xuyuan was stunned in public, but he was secretly angry, every word and every word, his voice was cold!

The big guy's heart skipped a beat.

However, Bodhisattva Xuyuan hadn't finished speaking.

From far away in the sky, an equally majestic terrifying power came overwhelming!

"Anything to measure?"

"This seat wants to see, who is making progress?!"

After the voice fell, an illusory shadow came from the sky.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, half a hundred years old, and his brows were cold and hard, as if carved with a knife and axe.

The same is true of his voice, as if steel is rubbing against each other, full of iron and blood.

Once this person appeared, he carried a monstrous murderous intent.

The cultivators present couldn't help but feel their hairs stand on end, and their eyes showed shock!
They naturally also recognized the identity of the visitor.

Sword Master of the Sword Cottage, Mo Qingshan!

At the same time, in the Hutian space in the south of the Yangtze River, a bright red blood-colored iron sword rose towards the sky!

It fell firmly into Mo Qingshan's hands, hold it tight!

At that moment, Mo Qingshan's illusory figure seemed to condense into substance.

A clear and crisp sword cry soared into the sky, bringing forth boundless killing intent!
Just listening to the sound of the sword, everyone seemed to see the boundless sea of ​​blood in the past, in which there were millions of corpses and bones!
At the beginning, Jiangnan borrowed the sword intent of the world's sword head to superficially stimulate the power of a first-rank supreme soldier.

But it's just scratching the surface.

Only in the hands of Yipin can the true supreme treasure be able to unleash its mighty power!

So when Mo Qingshan held Danchi in his hand, this Peerless Divine Weapon was fully awake just now.

"As the sword head said, Xu Yuan, you can't keep it."

"In the whole world, no one can return calmly after slandering my sword cottage."

"Today, he must die!"

After all, cut it with a sword!
The monstrous blood-red sword light instantly enveloped the sky, slashing towards the huge golden Buddha statue!
Under the tremor of the sky, the Buddha statue in the sea of ​​clouds collapsed!
Xuyuan Bodhisattva's angry voice echoed, "Mo Qingshan...do you really want to start a first-rank battle?!"

Under this sound, the situation changed suddenly, the thunder flickered, and it was a scene of annihilation!
"Battle of the first rank?"

Mo Qingshan stood firm and fearless, and his voice was indifferent, "Jiangzhou is the territory of the Great Xia. If you come here without asking, it is already overstepping the rules. If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will enter the Western Regions again and take your life."

After a pause, he raised his eyelids and asked directly:

"You, believe it or not?"

After the words fell, two terrifying auras collided!
Mo Qingshan strikes out another sword, cutting off all the clouds and mist!

As soon as these words came out, all the people under the city were terrified!

If others say this, they still think it is an angry threat.

Only Mo Qingshan was different.

This is a lunatic in the first rank.

He has always acted recklessly.

30 years ago, he entered the Western Regions with his sword in hand.

Today, no one thinks he's joking.

In the silence, the golden body of Xuyuan Bodhisattva remained in the sea of ​​clouds, and none of them survived. The Buddha's light trembled, as if the Buddha's heart was furious.

But for the threat of Mo Qingshan, they dare not underestimate it at all.

On weekdays, he is not afraid of Mo Qingshan.

The big deal is to really fight.

Anyway, Zhumenghui and Tianji Pavilion will stop it, and finally appease both parties and finish the matter.

But at this juncture when the great cause is about to be accomplished, if Mo Qingshan makes trouble...

He can't bear it.

Jiuchang Temple can't afford it either.

"Old Monk, you should remember what happened today, in the future... there will be retribution!"

After saying one sentence, the Buddha's light filled the sky, and all of them dissipated!

This means that Jiuchang Temple has given up the Hanging Arhat.

So, Jiangnan raised the Golden Emperor Sword again and walked towards the Hanging Arhat.

"Master, I'm still here to help you face yourself."

After the words fell, the Emperor Sword erupted with majestic sword light!
But Kongxuan couldn't help feeling disheartened when he saw Xuyuan Bodhisattva leaving.

In the face of death threats, he also became ruthless!

He clasped his hands together, and suddenly the Buddha's light shone all over the world!

The sound of chanting resounded through the void, and a golden treasure wheel descended from the sky!

Among them are the images of sentient beings, all of whom recited in a low voice, crushed by mighty grandeur!

Finally, after losing all reliance, it was a mortal situation.

Hanging Arhat made a move.

Either way, they are all dead.

It's better to fight.

The next moment, the magnificent sword light collided with the golden treasure wheel!
Amidst the bright light, a storm swept in!

Jiang Nan's Taoism surged all over his body, and his swordsmanship supernatural power exploded with all his strength!
In an instant, the Golden Emperor Sword crushed another city!
The majestic sword light is overwhelming, smashing the golden treasure wheel in one go!
At the same time, the Hanging Arhat spat out a mouthful of bright red blood as if he had been severely injured, and the rosiness on his face faded away!
Jiang Nan's face was cold and hard, he raised the Golden Emperor Sword, and chopped it down!

Accompanied by the subtle sound of steel cutting through bones, the old head's eyes widened and fell in response!

The headless corpse also fell into the clouds and smashed into the city, with fiery blood flowing down.

Hanging Arhat, dead.

Behind him, Qiqu Buddha's face was blank, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

All the monks were also at a loss.

They couldn't believe that it was an excellent time to bring down Jiangnan.

But step by step, it evolved into the guillotine for Hanging Arhat himself.

But anyway, it's over.

In Qixiu City, everyone looked at the broken body and was speechless for a while.

Even the incomparably delicious basalt meat seems to be tasteless.

(End of this chapter)